-Noriko hears a voice at the door. It is familiar, yet one he had not heard for a while. Slowly, he manages to get to his feet, the blood soaked his skin; causing him to appear dark.-
-The wooden staircase creaks beneath his feet as he walks to the door. Moonlight shines in throught the glass roof. Noriko had always been a fan of the moon; he didn't want anything to obstruct it, therefore, he created a type of metal roof that could be slid over the glass to protect the house from the sun and slid again to allow moonbeams to enter at night.-
-Darkness swamped the house but it did not bother Noriko. He knew his way around too well to stumble. A pillar to the left, an oak bookcase a few feet in front. He knew it all. Grabbing the door handle, Noriko reached up with his other hand and slid the lock out of place.-
-Opening the heavy door, he peered out. A slow smile crossed his lips as he recognized the girl at the door. Holding it open, he motioned for her to come in.-
"Welcome, Miharu. It's been a while," he greeted.